I raise the red apple to my lips The blue sky watching silently The apple says nothing, and yet I know the apple's feelings well Lovely apple, the apple is lovely
That girl is a good child, a well-natured girl Like the apple, she is a lovely girl Someone spread the happy rumor Even a slight sneeze flies away Lovely apple, the apple is lovely
Morning greetings, evening partings When I whisper to my beloved apple Without words, it inclines its head Tomorrow I will say goodbye again with a dreaming face Lovely apple, the apple is lovely
Let's sing the song, the song of the apple If two sing it, all the more fun If all sing it, all the more joy Let us convey the feelings of the apple Lovely apple, the apple is lovely